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... hat there had been a lot of Bianca’s things throughout his room all along—two cushions on the sofa, and a short coat left in his room.

Oliver’s temples throbbed with frustration.

If it was just a sibling relationship, it seemed to outsiders that they were probably too affectionate.

Moreover, Bianca didn’t seem to depend on anyone else at home like this.

Before, Oliver didn’t think much of it, and he believed that Bianca might not feel the same way towards him, but ...

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